I can see beneath the veil
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And the curtain of Hypocrisy
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The hidden nature of things.
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Get rid of your old perception
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And you'll behold a world in decrepitude
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Controlled by unseen hands.
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Geniuses of camouflage,
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Dwarves on pedestals,
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Lead the throng with a perfid tongue
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And a sardonic sneer.
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You must read between the lines
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To find out what their treacherous words hide...
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"We are right and they are wrong,
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They are weak and we are strong.
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For freedom's sake we attack
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And wipe the blood of our foes with a flag.
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Come by my side, reveal your patriotic pride,
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We hold the hammer of justice,
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Sacrosanct keepers of purity,
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We need more lives to feed the machine...
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We have to win, by any mean,
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In blood we trust, there is no choice,
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The planet is overpopulated,
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It's our duty to clean it up.
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Some sub humans deserve to die,
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That's why I opt for a gentle genocide...
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To secure peace is to prepare for war..."
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And it goes on and on, the American way of lie,
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An utopia sold to the fools who follow a false idol.
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During that time, the gears of Power grind peoples
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But silent slaughters don't disturb one's sleep.
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I'm part of an ill generation whose forehead
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Bear the stigmata of fictive revolutions
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But my hands are tied and I'm mute
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Chocking with my own despair
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The plain red of these curtains is clotted scabs and dried bloodstains
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It's so clear, can't you hear the human tragedy which is played?
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A supreme terror spreads in the shadows
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The dunes resound with a million screams
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Geyser of tears erupt from the burning ground
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As skeleton nations march for vengeance
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Tear The Purple Curtain
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Blinded By Faith |